Rena Rose
11-06-2004, 12:04 AM
She didn't deserve to die
She died new year's eve, bullet to the back of her head.
I only just found out when I came back to school, January 2nd.
I cried so much that day. I heard she was at a party that night.
A stray bullet kills 16 year old girl, a newspaper read. I saw it
I cried, I felt something bad was going to happen. I had no idea.
I had a terrible headache, that was apart of it, every one cried
for her, for her family. She didn't deserve to die- she was a good
person, Loving and gental. We'll never see her again, until the
day we reach the man upstairs. She didn't deserve to die... it runs
threw everyone's mind. Why do the good die young?
I got sick that night, horribly sick, I'm still sick with
how upset I am, I listen to the hardest metal music, to get it off
my mind, but the images of tears come across my mind once again,
she didn't deserve to die. I still cried for hours on end, my tears
drove my mother insane, she hates seeing me pained. But I must say-
it's good to know I am loved by so many, as was she. She had a
bright smile, that God gave her.
I still cry, with the vigel candel burning brite as the
night grows closer to us all, we lost a great friend, and a beautiful
woman. We reluctantly accept the truth.
In loving memory of Collette Miller 1986-2003 New years eve.
We will miss you always...
She died new year's eve, bullet to the back of her head.
I only just found out when I came back to school, January 2nd.
I cried so much that day. I heard she was at a party that night.
A stray bullet kills 16 year old girl, a newspaper read. I saw it
I cried, I felt something bad was going to happen. I had no idea.
I had a terrible headache, that was apart of it, every one cried
for her, for her family. She didn't deserve to die- she was a good
person, Loving and gental. We'll never see her again, until the
day we reach the man upstairs. She didn't deserve to die... it runs
threw everyone's mind. Why do the good die young?
I got sick that night, horribly sick, I'm still sick with
how upset I am, I listen to the hardest metal music, to get it off
my mind, but the images of tears come across my mind once again,
she didn't deserve to die. I still cried for hours on end, my tears
drove my mother insane, she hates seeing me pained. But I must say-
it's good to know I am loved by so many, as was she. She had a
bright smile, that God gave her.
I still cry, with the vigel candel burning brite as the
night grows closer to us all, we lost a great friend, and a beautiful
woman. We reluctantly accept the truth.
In loving memory of Collette Miller 1986-2003 New years eve.
We will miss you always...